Coffee After Noon||Yoonmin

Chapter 13: The Talk

After the pairs stopped eating, Jin cleared his throat. He was prepared to interrogate Yoongi on his relationship with Jimin. This case was going to be cracked whether he liked it or not.

"Yoongi. How often do you cuddle with Jimin?" Jin asked.

"Almost everyday. I hate when we have to get up or one of us has to cook. It takes away the warmth and sweetness of the moment," Yoongi replied.

"And how do you deal with that?"

"I usually beg him to come back and stay for another thirty minutes. That or I get up and just cling to him while he's doing whatever."

Jin flashed a smile and kept questioning. "What kind of kisses are most common for you two?"

"Eskimo kisses or kitten licks. Where is this going eomma?" Yoongi looked skeptical as he said this.

The older ignored his question and kept on. "Have you two done the reproduction project?" He asked bluntly.

"Eomma! That's inappropriate!" Yoongi said.

"Says the one who used to masturbate to hot men twice a week," Jin said smugly.

"Eomma, that was you."

Jimin was red-faced. He didn't like sharing personal business and the thought of him stripped naked in front of Yoongi made him embarrassed. The smaller male pressed his legs together and covered his face.

"Aww, don't be shy Jimminie. Eomma was just playing around," Yoongi said.

"I-its not that..I just want to head home...It's getting late," Jimin said between his hands.

"Yeah. Namjoon has already fallen asleep. You two go on. Maybe I'll see you another time," Jin said, getting up.

Yoongi nodded and carried Jimin to the car. The mochi boy had uncurled by then. He was glad it was dark so Yoongi couldn't see the results of his mind wandering.

(PSSSSSSSSST. I got a gift for all of those who made it this far. I'm making a separate chapter continuing the last sex part. trust me, its gonna be good ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°).)

"Hey, why did you want to leave so soon?" Yoongi asked.

"I, uh..had a little issue come up.." Jimin whispered.

The older male got closer and placed both hands parallel to Jimin's hips.

"Issue? What kind of issue?"

Jimin felt his face go red as he cowered against the car door. He felt that if he dare look at Yoongi, his situation would get worse. The older male knew what was going on now. He moved one of his hands to Jimin's thigh and inched his face closer. The smaller male flinched and gasped in surprise. He needed relief badly, but his embarrassment weighed more than his needs. The older kept pressing on despite his reaction. His thumb brushed lightly over the bulge in the younger's pants. Jimin let out a soft groan of impatience as he shifted to his other side. The shorts he was wearing had gotten uncomfortably tight. His body was also unbearably hot despite the cold weather outside. Yoongi smirked and started to palm him roughly(That made me shiver). The younger finally broke and let moans of sheer pleasure slip past his lips. He was practically begging for release. The older wanted to tease him a bit more first. Yoongi spread Jimin's legs and kissed gently along his mem(e)ber. He then gently grazed his tongue over the denim cloth. The moans from the younger became a bit higher pitched and more frequent. It was music to Yoongi's ears as he took the zipper from Jimin's shorts into his teeth. He pulled the zipper down and began working off Jimin's bottoms.

"You really can't wait?" Yoongi asked before doing anything.

Jimin shook his head, gripping onto the dashboard and leather seat. The older male nodded an continued. His tongue toiled at the base of Jimin's length. This drew another moan from the submissive male. Yoongi decided that was enough teasing. He took the tip into his mouth and rubbed his tongue between the slit. Jimin jerked his head back and let out a loud moan of pleasure. He was so close to his limit, but the older wouldn't let him ejaculate(-lousy attempt at sounding smart-).  He started moving his hips slowly. The elder took some more in and began sucking steadily.

"Oh~, Yoongi-ah...Th-that feels good~" Jimin said between sounds of satisfaction.(*bAthEs In j-hOpE's  hOlY wAtEr* Forgive my sins.) 

Yoongi couldn't reply with his mouth full of cock. He kept pressing, bobboing his head up and down his lover's now slick member. (I can feel the weight of Namjesus' judgement on me. I'm not going to make it past the House Of Cards in order to be accepted into  Euphoria. Please spare me Pink Princess. I won't let you down this time. I know I've broken that promise 12,045 times, but I can make it right. Please don't make all thirteen years of my shameful life crumble beneath the depths of temptation. I swear I'm still somewhat innocent ;~;)

Just then, a notification from Grindr sounded on Yoongi's phone. Who could that be?